'Is it over?'

It seems to be really over, because Han Xian's gaze swept around, all of them were bright and clear, and there was no trace of resentment in the dark entrenched color. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yiyang at this moment is no different from any sunny place in the world.

Cool air, it's just as cold.

But there is still a clear difference between Yiyang at this moment and Yiyang in the past.

And at this moment, this difference is still a little weird, the world under the sun is actually quiet, even the sound of the wind is still, but at this moment, Han Xian really seems to be melted by this warm sunshine.

Keep your eyes open, staring at the bright wheel in the sky, and let the charming sunlight dazzle your eyes.

"Hehe, it's so comfortable. ”

In the cold air, it is of course a very comfortable thing to be wrapped in the warm sunlight, especially for a person like Han Xian, who is haunted by illness, if this mild sunlight can really melt itself, it will also be a very pleasant thing.

On his face, he felt the warmth break through the skin, and the originally tired flesh and blood were wrapped in the sun, and he immediately looked a little lazy.

With Han Xian's comfortable eyes that narrowed slightly, and this comfortable and lazy body, I am afraid that even if someone sneaks up at this moment, he will still be comfortable in his sleep.

"Pounding, pounding, pounding~. ”

"Hehe~~. ”

Han Xian smiled lightly on his face, and laughed at himself in his mouth: "Under the warmth of the sun, even my heart fell into a cheerful beat. ”

Is that really the case?

"Pounding, pounding, pounding~~. ”

Why does the heart surrounded by sunlight beat so fast, should this also be understood as the extreme warmth to the joy?

Han Xian, whose eyes were still slightly narrowed and still smiling on his face, must have recognized this naïve reason.

"Pounding, pounding, pounding~~~. ”

Finally, in this dazzling sunlight, Han Xian felt a trace of strangeness, although his body was still in the world of sunlight, it was indeed like falling into an ice cave, the cold hair shrank and fell, and the roots were upside down.

The beating of the heart does not seem to be the ultimate of joy, but more like an early warning of life and death.

It was already shocked, and the slightly squinted eyes were already trying to isolate the dazzling light of the sun, and the weird, originally beating heart had stopped.

"What's that?"

That's what, that's a deadly cold front.

"Hiss~. ”

"Bang~~~. ”

Like a meteor falling to the ground, Han Xian's body fell directly from the sky, the sound of the wind in his ears was confused, and his heart resumed its resounding from the moment.

"Whew~. ”

Although his body hurt, he finally managed to save his life, but the bone-sharp scar on his shoulder was indeed a very glaring reminder of the danger at that time.

If it weren't for the fact that when he was looking to explore the end, he was already vigilantly guarding him with his hands to derive the Dao Method, I am afraid that at this moment, he would not be as simple as his skin and flesh being cut, and now it is very likely that he will taste the coldness of the edge of others with his heart in numbness.

But the sneak attack was very vicious and vicious, seeing that it was difficult for the edge to work, he actually kicked Han Xian's chest very decisively, although he was not directly kicked to death by this leg, but if he let it fall like this, I am afraid that the earth will have to use her weight to bear his death.

"Whew~~. ”

In the midst of the danger, Han Xian took a breath of deranged cold air and forcibly suppressed the huge force that was raging in his heart, in the end, the cultivation of the five realms was not covered, and when the Dao broke out with all his strength, he actually forcibly stopped the falling body.

It's almost rubbing the ground up.

Did you get a life back?

Do you have this life in your own hands?

At this moment, Han Xianshang didn't dare to think so, because he hadn't seen the true face of the enemy until now, but he had indeed wandered away in the Yama field among the lightning and flint.

And now it can be said that half of his leg is still dragging in the hands of Lord Yama, if that person sneaks up again, I'm afraid that even if he won't die, he will inevitably be incomplete.

The gaze was anxious to lock the enemy's figure in vigilance, but the gaze fell on the sky chakra still chaotic, still dazzling Ming, which seemed to be empty, more as if he was defeated by the light of the sun.

If this is really the case, then Han Xianke will be a tragedy.

Because at this moment, the sunlight in Yiyang's bright world is everywhere, if the sunlight is the enemy, then this body shrouded by illness may have been shot transparent long ago.

It seems that everything is calm, as if the lowly and shameless sneak attacker really gave up the lowly and shameless, and when Han Xian stood firm, he still did not see his edge again.

"Whew~~. ”

Han Xian let out a long breath in his mouth, he was glad that he had picked up a life, he didn't have the heart to feel silent for the enemy to miss such a good opportunity.

When the body is steady, the power of the Dao is hidden in the hands to prevent accidents.

But all this seems to be a little redundant, the surroundings are still quiet, the sun is still shining around, and there is not even a ghost.

Of course the ghost didn't.

But when Han Xian refocused his gaze on the sunny day, he was really startled in his heart, and asked in a lost voice, "What is that?"

What would a human form be in the sun?

Could it be a ghost in my mind?

If it was a ghost, how could he be so bold and reckless to appear in the sunlit world, Han Xian's face swept over and over the human form with a bitter question.

But He Nai's sun is really too dazzling, and his eyes are full of black shadows of the sun, how can he get a glimpse of that person's face.

It's not the sun's fault, it's Han Xian's humility.

Han Xian, who was almost close to the ground, was looking up, just like ants worshipping the gods, what he was trying to get would still be dazzling eyes, how could he peek through the giant's face.

"Hmph, it's a mystery. ”

Han Xian knew his embarrassment, he snorted coldly in his mouth, his Dao power flowed, and his body was raised by a point, although his face was proud, his eyes were very cautious and glanced around.

I don't want to add another transparent hole to the inexplicable.

But this time, Han Xian seemed to be too worried, and his body was not hindered in the process of rising steadily, as if the blow was the last struggle of the enemy before he died.

But Han Xian didn't dare to do such extravagant hopes.

Because it is certain that it is the human figure in front of him who uses the dazzling sunlight as a shield to sneak up on him, although he is not in trouble at this moment, it must be just a hypocritical and ridiculous kindness.

"Hmph, you deserve to be on par with me. ”

There was a cold snort in the air, and the humanoid form snorted coldly, which made Han Xian's heart startled.

With his own surprise, and with the help of this cold snort, he had long been eager to peek into the true eyes of the people hidden in the sun, and finally he could take a closer look at the people in them.

Under a closer look, did Han Xian find his insignificance?

The body actually succumbed to the inexplicable cold snort, stunned and startled in the sluggishness and mid-air, and was really very obedient and much shorter than the hypocritical villain hidden in the sun.

"Uh~~. ”

Han Xian was not surprised, but his eyes found a strange astonishment, and his arrogant heart seemed to be impressed by this discovery, what was that?

That's one person, of course.

Han Xian, who was stunned, should not be able to understand that there would be such a beautiful person between heaven and earth, as if his tolerance was beyond the scope of beauty.

Therefore, Han Xian is half jealous, and half narrow-minded, thinking that a guy with this face cannot be called a person, but should be called a 'guy'. ’

Who is this guy?

How could this guy have such a beautiful face, is he a man?

It seems to be yes, because although his body is slender, it reveals a masculine aura everywhere, and this aura is even more overwhelming from top to bottom.

He stood, maybe even the sun behind him would be the object of admiration for him, otherwise he would not be so charming and flaunting his brilliance.

But by this, can it be understood that he is a man?

It seems a bit far-fetched, because the skin that is so white that it is almost not stained is not what a man should have, and this whiteness can make all the colors in the world dull.

He stood as if he were the center of the world, and all living beings worshipped him.

But is he a man or a woman, or a guy?

Even if Han Xian scratches his ears and scratches his cheeks, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get an answer, maybe he is really just like he thinks in his heart, 'Not a human being.' ’

"Who are you?"

Han Xian was asking questions about his doubts, and when he was asking, he knew that he had fallen into a stunned state and had not yet finished something, and the Dao power under his feet was flowing, and his body was already rising one by one.

"Hmph~~. ”

This was a cold snort at Han Xian's disobedience to himself, but if it was just a cold snort, I am afraid it would be difficult for Han Xian to stop his body.

'What the hell, it's so beautiful to eat.' ’

Han Xian laughed at the extreme in his heart, and he had already understood from this cold snort whether this person was a man or a woman, if such a righteous and masculine voice came from a woman's mouth, then his jaw would definitely be stunned to the ground, and his big teeth would definitely be broken by laughter.

"Amitabha~~. ”

Who is he, and how can Han Xian's mortal fetus be able to identify its true identity with his naked eyes.

But the monk has a discerning eye, and even if he puts on a beautiful coat, he can't isolate the glance and gaze of these compassionate eyes.

Who is he and what is he?

Like the Yiyang Four Clans, he is a haunting grudge, but his coat is a little prettier, but he is a little more hypocritical, but he is a little more cunning.